The wicked sorcerer disliked the gentle, beautiful fairy and bewitched her! From now on, the fairy is a little defenseless girl. She lives in the forest ... Who will help her to regain her former appearance?
Only those who are brave in heart and are able to do good deeds unselfishly, can save the fairy from the spell. Yes, that's just not everyone will pass such a test, because those who help others free of charge and with a pure heart, not so much in this world. And all those who showed cowardice are imprisoned by a sorcerer ...
Will the lumberjob Goran manage to go through hard trials and help the fairy?
"We are responsible for those who have tamed."
So says a kind boy who turned out to be a guest from space.
He has amazing friends.
Among them - a beautiful, but capricious Rose. She can prick the boy with her thorns, although deep down she loves him very much, is grateful for his care and misses being apart from the Little Prince.
The lantern will teach the boy to be true to this word and fulfill his duty. He always lights up lights on his little planet in time.
When he lights his lantern, the boy seems that another star or flower is born in the world. So everyone should do.
Another friend, a wise Fox, will tell the Little Prince that "to love is not to look at each other, it means to look in one direction." He will become a lonely boy a true friend, loyal and reliable.
And the yellow Snake will help the boy from Earth to return home, to a distant planet, lost among distant stars.
A wise tale about a naive boy, his generosity and strength of mind. It is fervently loved by both children and adults.
All, all, all - this is who do you think? Maybe Cova, Donkey Eeyore and Piglet? Or maybe it's Robin's family and friends?
Mom is so similar to the pink Piglet, Dad - to the very Winnie the Pooh, eternally sad uncle - the spitting donkey Eeyore, and the grandmother - the same wise as the owl.
Here they are, all the time, each has his own habits and character.
With them it is not easy, and not always they get on peacefully, but in the end they still find a common language, because together they form a small but important world.
Who would Vinnie be without his friends-buddies? How sad and lonely it would be for Robin to live without his relatives!
The woman Dog tamed, lured him with a sweet bone, now the Dog will sit on a leash and guard the dwelling, now he - along with the Man, lives in his family. Now he is home.
The woman has tamed the cow: the cow was tempted by a succulent grass, fragrant hay, has agreed to stand in a stall, to give to the person milk, to be - a domestic cow.
I tamed the Horse, now the Horse serves the man, there was also the horse once-wild, but became-home.
And Cat? It would be useful to tame a cat, she would catch mice and cradle a child, rumble and mourn, sing songs to him ... Yes, only how will you tame it, masterful? She walks by herself ...
"Is it ... my only assignment on earth is to destroy other people's hopes?"
Grigory Pechorin and condemns his character, and admires himself.
So I want to believe in the sincerity of this clever and talented person, but his cynicism first guards, and then scares.
He does not speak well of anyone! It ridicules love and friendship, mocks the closest people.
He is not confused by the difference in age, nor the illness, nor the injury of a person.
A sharp tongue rarely led anyone to the good.
Why does he reject the tender feelings of a sweet girl, ready to give him her heart?
Listen to the ironic and sorrowful confession of one whom one does not want to call a hero of his time.
"I sometimes despise myself ... Is it because I despise others?"
Wolf in sheep's clothing.
We are all not who we say we are. Someone wants to seem better than he really is. And someone tries on a mask from selfish interests.
This young man suffered greatly from his poverty. Well very much suffered. What kind of life, when all thoughts are only concerned with how to survive? I had to get out. After trying on a monastic robe, he went to look for a better share.
So what, what a lie. Everyone is lying. Literature is a lie. Advertising is a lie. Our banking system is a lie. Our whole life is one continuous clot of lies.
This blower acted on a big scale. I got wind of my confidence in the owner of the house, almost married my young daughter, looked at his wife with amiability. It is not difficult to deceive a person if he wants to.
But greed fraera ruined. The round sum of money, which was in his hands, brought him to clean water. Not every lie is a salvation.
What strikes harder? Lying or truth? There is no difference when your hands are handcuffed.
Long years of emigrant life in London - is it easy? Many had to endure, endure to those who left their homeland, because life is not sugar in a foreign land.
How many copies are broken about that grated fence behind which happiness is hidden: one hero after another is hardened, disappointed in everything, lose themselves ...
Ben Ivanovas, however, did not lose himself. He is endowed with a rare quality: even among absurd circumstances, when it turns out that it is possible to spend the night only in a funeral home, hiding in a coffin, Ben is able to find an imaginary conversationalist and friend - it becomes Freddie Mercury.
And even the beating for Ben is not a reason to despair: there is why to live further, because the one who beat him should be punished. Hence, there was a new meaning of life: the pursuit of an abuser!
And what will happen to the hero after so many years? .. Maybe finding someone who cruelly dealt with him once, Ben will decide on an incredible act - forgiveness? ..
Behave yourself properly. You're not at school.
School is a huge part of our life. We grow among these naked painted walls, concrete staircases, painted desks and the smell of overcooked buckwheat from the dining room.
Toddlers fervently stick to school, swinging from the weight of the satchel from side to side. The older the person, the smaller the backpack.
And then comes the day when a brazen and self-assured high school student, putting his hand in his pocket, comes with one notebook in all subjects. Of course, it does not go to the first lesson.
The last year in school. Last year in this prison cell. Ahead is uncertainty.
But no matter how fate develops, we will always remember. His teachers and classmates, the director, the head teacher, how they were amused at the changes. How to forget ...
And of course remember it. Teachers of chemistry. He also dreamed. And his dream was not destined to be fulfilled either. A quiet alcoholic, a city madman.
But, at me, at me, maybe, still it will turn out? Can it not be too late to do what you want?
In the meantime, get up early and run. To run to school. Let there be no lessons, everything is better than messing with the disgusting children of my aunt. And my mother is far away ... And so alone.
Unhappy school years.
"Who are you, my angel is a guardian or an artful tempter: let my doubts decide."
Tatyana's letter ... Such sincere ... She wrote it in French. "She did not know Russian well, she did not read our magazines and explained herself with difficulty in her native language."
Suppose that Onegin did not know French well? He could misunderstand Tatiana, the Russian soul, which is infinitely far away to Onegin.
He and himself are bored. He runs away from himself, travels to different countries, but the hard grip of the spleen does not let him go for a minute.
The whirlwind of a noisy ball in a noble assembly. Only this ball takes place in the snow-covered summer garden, in St. Petersburg.
And where the ball, there is joy and laughter, music and ballet, opera arias and home music making, masks and intrigues.
Or is it not a ball, but a magic dream that Tatiana dreams about? It is possible that she foresees her near future. Very soon she will become a noble lady.
Wherever there was a dear Tatyana, in a native estate of family Larinyh or in huge halls of the Moscow private residence, she dreams of love.
But her chosen one is not the romantic hero she invented herself.
Onegin did not live up to her expectations.
So he went through life past her ... "And happiness was so possible, so close."
Just a little bit more - and we will live.
Soon leave, summer. And the real life will begin.
But the problems at work, the relatives decided to unexpectedly arrive, then three extra kilograms ... And a new, happy life does not come.
One girl is waiting for the prince on a white horse, her mother dreams of becoming a professional bridge player, a young man dreams of leaving for Switzerland, a married couple believes that for happiness they lack their own nest.
And all to happiness - a stone's throw. The bright future is looming on the horizon.
You can leave - far away and for a long time. Forever. But, wherever their destiny takes them, they always take with them their fears, doubts, disappointments, themselves.
Time flows through your fingers, but nothing changes. But, it seems, the only thing that will facilitate their existence and vomit from a vicious circle is death.
Funerals are the only thing that can bring diversity to their lives. But they begin to happen with disappointing regularity.
These people are our friends, our neighbors, passers-by, whom we see hundreds every day. And, maybe, it is we ourselves?
Pack your bags, dear friends.
Together - more fun! And the rain is afraid to be more cheerful, and the echoes to be called out, and the secret language to invent ...
And it's impossible to divide singly and singly into singles, it's absolutely necessary to have a comrade there!
In general, without a friend anywhere. Therefore, the kitten Gav and the puppy made friends. Now they go to visit each other and walk together.
Where it became more interesting to live! It is necessary, say, a puppy for a cutlet to hide. Then the kitten will help him: hide it in the stomach, and deal with the end. No one will find a cutlet anymore, no one will take it!